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  1. Well, just butter my buns and call me a biscuit! I’m with you! I didn’t know we were poor until I got to Jr. High and High School, but the best breakfast I ever had was one of my Mom’s homemade biscuits with jelly on it (also homemade). Like you, that was all I ate! Who wanted or needed more?? My parents always had a large garden and grew most of our food. There was nothing better than fresh green beans, fresh tomatoes, green onions, and again, homemade cornbread! And some nights we had some great yellow squash to go with the beans. We didn’t even ask for meat! Great! Now I’m hungry! (nothing new, though)

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